Why to fret when you know
You know nothing about what it's
You have noting to do with it
Let it go
Your fragile shutter-stock from your brain
Let it go
Junction of rust feeling
Zeal in the glee of air
Why to fret?
When you have no greed of what you have to breed in your treat
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